The people from the Survivors Alliance arrived at Haishanwei, and the interpreter Meng Jie took them into the city hall.

The Rakshasa soldiers with live ammunition were guarding the city hall, and the atmosphere was a little solemn.

I entered the central hall and the atmosphere suddenly changed.

A long table is placed in the center, and there are all kinds of food and wine.

A city was recovered, and the lives of these leaders were even much better than before the end of the world.

A big bearded man from Rakshasa came out.

"Hahaha! Zhang, are you okay?"

Speaking the stiff Qin and Han language, this person was the leader of the Rakshasa Sea Mountain Guard, Rikov.

Rikov was originally the head of the Haishan Guard Arsenal, and now the engineers who are mainly responsible for manufacturing weapons are all his subordinates.

I have to say that his luck is really good, because when he went out, many engineers were able to save it, and there were not many zombies in the arsenal. They quickly recovered the arsenal and produced the first batch of weapons.

Then contain survivors and expand the ranks.

Through transactions, a large amount of materials were obtained from the Wangbei Army, and the production speed recovered very quickly.

While restoring production and regaining the city, Haishanwei finally got it back in more than a month.

However, their current strength cannot continue to expand northward and regain other cities.

The Haishanwei people have few benefits of regaining, but they also have disadvantages.

There are fewer people, fewer survivors and less potential for war.

Although there are 100,000 people in Haishanwei now, it has basically reached its limit.

However, in the eyes of Zhang Zhijian and others, the strength of Haishanwei is already a huge monster.

"Hahaha, Mr. Rikov, I'm so glad to see you again, but this time I'm asking you to come."

"It's easy to say, eat first, and say it while eating."

Rikov invited everyone to take the seat, but did not ask Zhang Zhijian to introduce these survivor alliance bosses to him.

In his opinion, these people are not worthy of his recognition.

The food on the dining table was very rich, and even the meat of mutant fish was very happy for people to eat.

Rikov had a lot of alcohol, and in a while, everyone drank a little high.

Pang Yong of the Burning Army took the lead in speaking: "Mr. Rikov, our Burning Army wants to purchase equipment from your army. Can you send us a price list, or what do you need?"

Rikov burped: "It depends on what you can take out?"

"We Burning Legion have a lot of coal."

"We hope the Northern Army can provide steel."

“We can provide food.”

"We are not as good as women's army, but if Mr. Rikov has a man's hobby, I think I can help."

Rikov smiled when he heard the introduction of the Survivors League.

He clapped his hands and walked over to two blonde beauties, each holding a tray.

"We are not too short of what you are talking about, and now we are mainly short of these."

Open the first tray and there is a piece of meat inside.

"The more meat the mutant beast, the better!"

Everyone looked at each other and felt a little distressed.

Mutant beast meat is not that easy to make. In order to hunt mutant beasts, they often have to go deep into the mountains to hunt. Every time they lose their troops and generals, and they can't get much.

Moreover, the mutant beast meat is of high value. After eating it, the soldiers' physical fitness will be greatly improved, so they will not be prone to illness and be strong.

This is a treasure in every family, and they are really reluctant to let it go.

But before they could make a decision, the second beauty also opened the tray.

Inside is a diamond-shaped crystal.

"What is this?" Someone hasn't even seen it.

But Zhang Zhijian and Pang Yong changed their faces because they had seen this thing.

Meng Jie, the translator next to Rikov, said: "Everyone, this thing is called a crystal, produced in the brain of the second-level mutant zombies. I wonder if you have seen the second-level mutant zombies?"

Some people shook their heads, some nodded.

"I believe everyone knows the first-level zombies, but the second-level zombies are very rare. Everyone knows that zombies are divided into agility and power types. These two mutated zombies evolved again, which is the second-level, which we call Vajra and Crawler."

Meng Jie shared a few photos with people, which were photos of King Kong and the Crawler.

"We obtained the crystal in our hands, and sacrificed more than 60 people and damaged an armored vehicle to get it done. If everyone wants to obtain arms from us, then the main things are these two things, crystals and mutant beast meat."

"Mr. Rikov, we don't have this crystal. What's the use of this thing?"

Rikov smiled and shook his head, obviously not wanting to say more about this issue.

Meng Jie said again: "It's okay to have no crystals. Of course, other ordinary materials are also priced, but the price will be relatively low. Don't worry too much at that time."

Another price list was handed over to everyone, with the prices of ordinary materials on it.

The unit of price is Yuan, of course there is no currency now, Yuan is just a unit, a measure.

For example, if a rocket launcher is priced at 1,000 yuan, then the other party will have to pay equal supplies.

Pang Yong of the Burning Legion is most concerned about the price of coal.

The Burning Legion has not much else, but it has a lot of coal, which is also the thing he can do best.

But as soon as he saw it, his face suddenly changed!

Coal per dollar per ton!

The tank he wanted was priced at 300,000 yuan!

With such a huge price difference, even if he emptys the coal group, he will probably not be able to exchange for a few tanks.

Anger suddenly came, and Pang Yong slapped the table and stood up.

"This is simply blackmail. I will never agree to this price. I requested an adjustment. The coal costs at least 100 yuan per ton!"

Rikov's face darkened: "You! Get out!"

Pang Yong is not a vegetarian. He is an evolutionist at least. Although he does not have weapons on him now, he is very close to Rikov, so he is not afraid.

It was originally a muddy person, but now anger arose from his heart, evil arises to his courage, and a ferocious look on his face is revealed.

"Rikov, don't be too arrogant either. It's always no good for being too arrogant. I've gotten angry and I won't be able to get away with you today!"

Before he finished speaking, Rikov took action!

The huge body rushed towards Pang Yong, and the speed was actually very fast.

Pang Yong sneered: "If you hold a gun and I'm still afraid of you three points, and rely on your fists, the former world boxing champions will be the same brother in front of me!"

As he said that, Pang Yong punched Rikov!

But Rikov actually raised his left hand to block it, and at the same time inserted his right hand into Pang Yong's chest!

"careful!"

Zhang Zhijian shouted, not knowing who was asking to be careful.

The two hit each other almost at the same time.

Pang Yong's punch was nearly 700 kilograms, enough to kill a cow.

But when it hit Rikov's arm, it just made the other party shake.

However, Rikov's right hand was as sharp as a knife, stabbed directly through Pang Yong's chest and penetrated from the back of his heart.

He pulled his hand back, and even his heart was pulled out, and he was thrown to the ground by Rikov.

Pang Yong staggered back, blood gushing from his mouth, his eyes full of incredible.

He couldn't believe that someone could kill him in one move!

If before the end of the world, his current strength was enough to fight the whole world, how could anyone be so strong?

"What kind of evolution are you?"

Rikov sneered: "You will never know."

Picking up the handkerchief on the table and rubbing his hands, Rikov said to Wang Dashan beside Pang Yong: "I think Mr. Zhang Zhijian should like you to take over your leader."

Wang Dashan, who was originally planning to support Pang Yong, suddenly let go.

Yes, Pang Yong is dead, he is the leader of the Burning Army, why should he support him?

Pang Yong fell to the ground and died with his eyes open.

The hall was very depressing, and no one missed Pang Yong. There were too many people who died in the end of the world.
To be continued...